Acting Tips for Conan World

Conan used a rusty steel sheet from the junk pile to grind the cloth strips that bound his hands and legs, his eyes fixed on the direction where Xiao Hei had kidnapped Hattori Heiji, "Wait for me!"

He quickly wore off the cloth strips that bound him, endured the dizziness in his head, found the foot-strengthening shoes thrown away by the attacker, and moved his short legs to catch up.

//

No. 32 ran into the factory panting.

He looked up at the darkness on the upper floor of the factory and shouted softly, "Come out! Hattori Heizo, Toyama Ginjiro! I know you are here, come out now!"

There was no movement in the darkness.

The police headquarters provides strong training for its police officers, and there are rarely any stupid things that undermine the plans deployed by their superiors.

No. 32 knows that Hattori Heizo and Toyama Ginjiro, two old foxes who have worked as detectives all their lives, would never believe in themselves like this - the fathers in Conan, whether it is these two people, or Conan’s parents, Kaito Kid’s parents, and Xiaolan’s parents, in short, they are better than all the young characters!

The wisdom brought by time is fully reflected in them.

He took a deep breath, and said, "I surrender myself! I plead guilty! Those burglary and murder cases a few years ago were committed by me and my men! They were all done to snatch clues to the treasure from those people we robbed and killed!"

"I have gathered my accomplices in a nearby hotel. As long as you surround that hotel, you can catch them all in one fell swoop!"

"I have only one request!"

No. 32 was getting more and more hysterical. Having played many criminals who were afraid of death, he was very familiar with the emotion of "fear". "Please save me! Either put me in jail or arrest that guy..."

"That's a lunatic!"

In the darkness, there was still silence.

No. 32 even suspected that because of the plot changes caused by No. 25, those two old bastards did not come to surround and kill him.

He loudly recounted the details of the crime committed by the identity card. After he finished speaking with a dry mouth, he said, "That guy has gone crazy for the treasure! Although he will kill me later, his first target now must be Hattori Heiji, because only Hattori Heiji can find the location of the treasure for him! After finding the location of the treasure, he will definitely kill Hattori Heiji to silence him!"

"Even if it concerns the life of your own son, you don't care, Hattori Heizo!"

Bang! Bang! Boom!

All the white searchlights were turned on, and Hattori Heizo stood on the platform with a gloomy face.

Just now, he received the message.

The little boy who always liked to be with Heiji in the detective game called the police, saying that Heiji was kidnapped.

"You finally came out, Hattori Heizo."

No. 32 exhaled loudly and raised his hands high, "I sincerely want to surrender myself. If you are worried, you can put me in the detention center first to take a statement."

"Turn yourself in? Give me a reason that I can believe." Even when it comes to his son's safety, Hattori Heizo is surprisingly calm. Or maybe he really believes in his son's ability.

These days, do prisoners have to give evidence on their own behalf before they turn themselves in?

Although he secretly complained about Hattori Heizo's suspicion, No. 32 still answered honestly, "I know a piece of news."

He first opened his eyes wide and grinned, making a ferocious expression, then lowered his head in despair, "That treasure is fake."

"fake?"

"Yes... the thief's assistant has already stolen the treasure."

He looked at his hands, "I killed my best friend, I killed so many people, and in the end all I got was a joke assisted by a thief."

"No, maybe that guy had thought of today's scene a long time ago, just wanting to see the pathetic people killing each other because of the treasure he had stolen a long time ago."

★ Volume 3 ★

Chapter 201: Deceived and Degraded 25

As soon as Hattori Heiji regained consciousness, he felt that he was in trouble.

My hands were tied tightly, and my fingertips, which were always warm, were now a little cold because the wrists were tied too tightly, blocking blood circulation.

A masked man stood in front of him, staring at him intently.

"As long as you help me find the treasure, I will let you go." said the masked man.

"Idiot, do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

Hattori Heiji sneered and struggled out of the dizziness caused by the anesthetic needle, but still pretended to be confused and observed the masked man in front of him without leaving any trace.

The masked man laughed twice and nodded the mask on his face, "This is my sincerity. If I wanted to kill you, why would I be afraid of you seeing my appearance?"

"That's true." said Hattori Heiji.

But if you really want to do this, why don't you change your clothes, pants and shoes as well, the actor who plays Mitsuhide Akechi?

No. 25 looked at the fire hidden in Hattori Heiji's eyes and knew that with his personality, he would never honestly search for treasure for him.

But he just needed him to deduce the location for him.

"That kid named Edogawa Conan is in my hands. If you don't want him to get into trouble, you'd better be obedient."

No. 25 looked at Hattori Heiji, whose face changed drastically, and sneered, "I locked him up in a place that only I know. If you dare to resist, that kid will be dead in three days. Die of thirst or starvation."

"Okay, I'll find the treasure for you!"

Hattori Heiji gritted his teeth and stood up, "I hope you can keep your word."

No. 25 grinned with satisfaction.

//

Dozens of policemen followed No. 32 in an orderly manner, and their footsteps could not be heard unless one listened carefully.

No. 32 had his hands behind his back and was handcuffed. According to the mission map - friendly positioning in the system map, he walked towards No. 25.

At this time, No. 25 was escorting Hattori Heiji towards a small forest in Osaka Castle.

Hattori Heiji was bragging as much as he could. The detective's imagination and mouth cannon were not to be underestimated! Hattori Heiji made up a reasonable reasoning for this guy according to the smooth logic. No. 25 thought carefully for more than ten minutes and couldn't think of any flaws at all, so he happily took Hattori Heiji to dig for treasure.

"Treasure! Treasure! Treasure!"

The closer they got to the place Hattori Heiji mentioned, the crazier No. 25 became, scaring Hattori Heiji into a cold sweat.

Although he had left many secret codes used by the police on his way here using the method his father taught him, he was still not sure whether his father and others could see these messages.

Faced with this madman who is obsessed with getting the treasure, he still has to find a way to escape from the predicament and bring this guy to justice!

As for Kudo?

What a joke! Kudo is so powerful, how could he be tied up by this guy? He must have escaped long ago.

, maybe they have come to save him! Maybe they are more reliable than his father!

Hattori Heiji is full of confidence in Kudo Shinichi, and Kudo Shinichi is certainly worthy of his trust.

Conan followed the marks left by Hattori Heiji all the way, whether it was scratches on the wall with fingernails, or horizontal lines drawn on the tree core exposed by removing the bark with grass stems. Although it was dark and difficult to see, as a close friend, Conan's brain circuit was highly consistent with Hattori Heiji, and it was easy for him to guess what method he wanted to use to leave marks and directions.

until one o'clock in the morning.

Conan finally saw the light of the flashlight. He held his breath, carefully stepped on the soil as much as possible, and moved closer to the light.

Soon the sound of digging was heard.

Conan used the tracking technique that Kudo Yusaku taught him in Hawaii. He poked his head out to take a look and saw a masked man digging a hole frantically with a large shovel. Hattori Heiji was tied to a tree, facing the masked man. With his hands behind his back, he was trying hard to rub the rope against the bark, trying to wear out the hemp rope on his hands.

The noise made by Hattori Heiji grinding the rope was quite loud, but the masked man was so busy digging that he completely forgot about Hattori Heiji, which made his movements even bolder.

The sound of digging was so loud that Conan boldly went around the tree where Hattori Heiji was tied and untied the rope for him, but the masked man did not react.

Hattori Heiji was grinding hard when he suddenly felt his body loosen.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Conan making a hushing gesture and pointing outside the forest.

Kudo!!!

I knew this guy couldn't do anything to you!

Hattori Heiji was extremely surprised, but he still shook his head and whispered in Conan's ear, "This guy is a lunatic. If he gets away, who knows how many lives will be harmed. We have to catch him here."

Conan's heart was beating like crazy, but he suppressed it and said, "No."

Hattori Heiji is a reckless man, and so is Conan.

He is much more reckless than Hattori Heiji. Every time he knocks out the criminals with a tranquilizer pistol and leg-strengthening shoes before handing them over to the police.

However, his foot-strengthening shoes were no longer effective because they were thrown into the water by No. 25, and he had to go back to have them repaired by Dr. Agasa before he could use them again. Not to mention the anesthesia watch, the prisoner was using the lighting function on his watch to dig the soil!

He is now just an ordinary 6-year-old child and has no way of subduing the criminal.

Hattori Heiji might have the ability, but his hands were tied for several hours and he would definitely have to go to the hospital afterwards, let alone become an effective fighting force.

Hattori Heiji understood Conan's concerns. They were not even armed, but the criminal at least had a shovel in his hand.

He was extremely dissatisfied!

Even if he could move only one hand, he could break off a branch as thick as a bamboo sword in the forest and use it as a sword to subdue the criminal!

He sighed irritably, but finally reason prevailed. He and Conan carefully left the spot, walked a hundred meters, and ran out of the forest.

//

One shovel, one shovel, and another shovel.

No. 25 dug deeper and deeper, and in the end, his heart sank into the water.

I dug all the way, but I didn't see any treasure, treasure chests, secret rooms, or mechanisms.

According to common sense, whoever buried such a large amount of treasure would not take any protective measures?

"Deceived."

Got cheated got cheated got cheated got cheated!!!

Service! Department! Level! Times!

No. 25 thrust the shovel into the soil viciously, took a few deep breaths, and tried hard to suppress his anger.

There is no point in getting angry. His only goal is the treasure. If he kills Hattori Heiji, where can he find someone trustworthy to help him find the treasure? Is he going to kidnap a white horse detective?

Threaten him again, use his friends, use his childhood sweetheart - he doesn't believe that Fubu Heiji won't care about Toyama Kazuha's life or death!

No. 25 was thinking about how to force Hattori Heiji to find the real treasure for him. After climbing out of the hole he dug, he only saw a piece of untied hemp rope.

He held a flashlight and looked at the direction of two footprints, one large and one small, near the hemp rope, with a horrible expression on his face.

Chapter 202 2 Madness 5 Incompetent Rage

"Huh, huh..."

The rain still doesn't stop.

Conan and Hattori Heiji desperately ran out of the forest, splashing puddles of mud and water. "When you went to untie me, the guy had already dug almost deep. It won't be long before he finds out that I've escaped."

Hattori Heiji grasped his still numb right hand and continued running. "However, I calculated on the way here. It took a total of 600 steps from the forest entrance to the location of the treasure I invented before I found a tree that matched my description. We are now halfway through the journey and will soon be able to return to the city and call the police."

"light."

Although the little boy was full of energy, his physical strength was always limited. Conan breathed deeply and tried to explain in brief words, "We were groping in the dark and needed to be careful of the tree roots to avoid tripping, but that guy had my watch as a flashlight, so he could run without worries."

As he was listening, Hattori Heiji was tripped by the grass roots washed out by the rain under his feet. He staggered a few steps before he could stand firm to avoid falling into the mud.

However, after running so fast all the way, the two of them almost turned into two clay figures.

"Kudo, didn't Dr. Agasa give you any more lighting equipment like watches, bow ties, watches, glasses, etc.? There must be some, right?"

Buheiji tripped dozens of times along the way and couldn't help but have some wild thoughts.

Conan rolled his eyes, ruthlessly breaking his fantasy, "If there was such a thing, I would have taken it out to illuminate it long ago, okay?"

In this situation, they were not afraid that the flashlight would attract the murderer, because the footprints they left were enough for the murderer to track. It was more important to keep a greater distance than to hide the footprints.

They were trying to find the direction in the dark forest. Fortunately, both detectives Conan and Hattori Heiji had good memories. They could find the direction of a route they had walked once even in a pitch-black forest.

When he was about to run out of the forest, Hattori Heiji glanced back and saw a bright flashlight.

Conan's flashlight was not very powerful, but the fact that he could see such a bright light proved that the criminal had chased them within 20 meters.

"Catching up!"

He picked up Conan and carried him on his back. He walked forward a few steps, then stepped on the exposed tree roots on the ground, tiptoed around the original direction, went behind a big tree, stepped on the tree roots and walked more than ten meters in other directions, then slowly and tiptoed on to the outside of the forest.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the muddy footprints left on the tree roots were quickly washed away by the rain, leaving no trace.

No. 25 took Conan's watch and illuminated the road, following the footprints on the mud and chasing all the way!

The footprints in front suddenly disappeared.

No. 25 hesitated for a while, then walked forward a few steps. When he saw that there was no continuation of the footprints in front of him, he immediately turned back and looked to the left and then to the right. Because he was anxious to find them, No. 25 did not look too far and successfully missed the footprints of the two people.